ROGE.
A bene mort hereby at the signe of the prauncer.
A good wyfe here by at the signe of the hors.
MAN.
I cutt it is quyer buose, I bousd a flagge the laste dark mans.
I saye it is small and naughtye drynke. I dranke a groate there the last night.
ROGE.
But bouse there a bord, and thou shalt haue beneship.
But drinke there a shyllinge, and thou shalt haue very good.
Tower ye yander is the kene, dup the gygger, and maund that is bene shyp.